: We're going on holiday So why have you got an array of board games under your arm? What?s the point in going somewhere else If you're only going
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playing re-runs of all the soap opera's we hate And then it played Songs of Praise, its just another sorry Sunday We should wake up early and walk
? My two door rocking rover bean-can is the only thing that reminds me of you I'm sorry I missed your show last night It's just my car broke down and
go by and I'm alone in bed While she's greasing up for when the businessmen and lawyers arrive I've got to wear a beard a suit and tie To get past
We're going on holiday So why have you got an array of board games under your arm? What?s the point in going somewhere else If you're only going to
and the barrel points at me. Looks like your tickle has become a scratch, This ghost train will derail and crash. Like Blackpool's Pepsi Max, We will derail and crash, derail and
I think the postman intercepts everything I try and send to you 'Cos he's infatuated and he's the fulcrum between us two And i can't say i blame him '
sealed and lost in the post, Gone where all the letters we write to Santa go (Go to Santa Go!) I could see your interest wane my dear She wanted Mary Poppins and
cruel? My two door rocking rover bean-can is the only thing that reminds me of you I'm sorry I missed your show last night It's just my car broke down and
This is my first wedding and I hope it is my last Things would be fantastic if me and the bride didn't have a past So I stand by the buffet and submerse
It's 8 o' clock and I'm feeling fine I'm out on a date tonight In a candle lit restaurant down by the riverside Everything?s going alright I guess
Christmas came early, Christmas came early for me. I put one foot forward and ended up thirty yards back. And am I losing touch or am I just completely off the track? And
By playing re-runs of all the soap opera's we hate And then it played Songs of Praise, its just another sorry Sunday We should wake up early and walk
and we're all on a death wish This is not my scene, this is killing me I don't want to be here tonight And the girl who can save me is well across
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